It was so easy to do And now I got my hands deep in your guts
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
my ambitious brother pours some poison in my ear. And before my body's even cold he's wearin' my pajamas, Layin' up in my bed with my crown on his head
violence Lyrics that flow, letting your punk-ass know Standing right here's America's Nightmare [Verse 2:] Walk like I'm on my way to execution A.K. in my hand
